  This damn cold.... still hanging on tenaciously, like a drunk freshman co-ed to a frat boy on a saturday night. I wish I could just shake it. It's messing up everything, and I have to run double-time just to keep up. Camping was amazing, though. Cold as hell, but the rain held off! While the rest of New England was expecting to see an ark sail by, some hurricane down south messed up the weather pattern enough to blow out the rain for the most part. So the trip was not in vain! My new tent held out well, too. Not very warm, but for October in Downeast Maine I think it did pretty well.
...oh, and a big hearty "pbbtthhhhhh! " to professors who think that they don't have to be personable to their students... that's right, kiddies, you know who I'm talkin' bout... didn't your mamma tell you to be nice to people smaller than you? Off to Vernon Chorale... ah, the life of a singer! 
